All the believers looked in shock at the phantom that appeared above the head of the upper evil spirit.
This was the first time they saw the appearance of their gods.
Compared to, the original abstraction.
The specifics at this moment are naturally more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It seems that the 'God of the Mist' should have been like this.
Not only has wanton edges and corners, but also has a strong body, as well as wholehearted protection.
Yes, guard.
That little white flower is my lord's protection for us!
Inexplicably, all believers felt that the little white flower was themselves!
People fell to the ground again.
People prayed again.
After a complete prayer was completed, everyone looked at the phantom excitedly again.
"Is this our Lord?"
They stared deeply at the phantom, engraving it firmly in their hearts.
Several believers who are good at painting have already taken out pens and paper and started to draw.
With one stroke at a time, the appearance of the 'God of Mist' quickly appeared on the paper.
After the upper evil spirit appeared 7 more paintings, it put away the phantom.
Although it is no problem for it to support it for a long time, it has not done so.
"They correspond to the numbers of our Lord."
Pointing to the seven completed portraits, the upper evil spirit said softly.
Every deity has symbols and gifts. The "God of Mist" naturally should have it, but it is not complete. Now that the "God of Mist" is its boss, it naturally needs to improve these.
As for the number 7, the upper level evil spirit thinks it is very suitable.
Its boss loves this number.
"Follow the will of my lord."
All the believers bowed down.
The 7 completed paintings were placed on the altar of the temporary base, and the unfinished paintings were quickly thrown into the flames after prayers.
"Fire and flame are the weapons of my lord."
"It is also a technique that we need to learn to use."
The upper evil spirit raised his left hand, and a cluster of flames burst out from the fingertips.
Of course, such flames are illusory and cannot be hidden from powerful people at all, but it is enough for the believers in front of them.
They can't tell the truth from the fake.
Of course, even if they can tell the truth from the fake, the higher-ranking evil spirits can still explain it.
Ding!
Just when all the believers were looking at the flame in the left hand of the upper evil spirit, a Kimpton suddenly appeared on the right hand of the upper evil spirit. With a thumbs up, the gold coin made a crisp sound, rolled and flew up, and then was caught by the upper evil spirit. The left hand caught it and pressed it on the back of the right hand.
"Gold, the shield my lord gave us."
"When you are at a loss, it will give you an accurate answer."
"Heads are positive, tails are negative."
"My lord will peer into the fog and give us the answer."
The upper evil spirit said the last symbol.
It really knows how thrifty its boss is.
You mean stingy
Sorry, that's what you said.
I have a contract here, and I can only tell the truth, that is, thrift.
Number 7, flames, gold coins.
After the three symbols informed the believers, the upper evil spirit turned and walked towards the gate.
Immediately, all the believers fell silent.
Believers, you know what's coming.
Even this 'Blessed One' can't guarantee that he can come back safely, so he can't wait to tell them everything about these believers.
But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable it made them feel.
"My lord, I will see you off."
On behalf of all the believers, Sergey walked up to the upper evil spirit and said softly.
"Um."
The superior evil spirit nodded, and then scanned all the believers in the temporary stronghold with his eyes, as if trying to remember everyone, this scanning lasted for nearly ten seconds.
And when that figure disappeared behind the door, some believers couldn't help crying again.
However, no one allowed himself to cry.
They covered their mouths and wept silently.
The grown-ups have fought in their place.
They shouldn't worry adults anymore.
When the upper evil spirit heard the suppressed cry, pity once again appeared on its face.
"Don't be sad for me."
"Don't feel sorry for me."
"We will meet each other in the kingdom of God in my lord."
"I'm just a step ahead."
The upper evil spirit lowered its head slightly, finished speaking softly, not waiting for the young man to answer, and quickly disappeared into the night.
After watching the figure of the upper evil spirit disappear, Sergey came back to his senses. He stood up straight, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, please take a step slowly. I will try my best to chase after you." Your footsteps."
Slowly took a breath.
Feeling the coldness of the night in Xikaling, the young man's eyes seemed to be burning flames.
He stood up straight and looked at the body.
Said word by word.
"us… "
"We must meet in the Kingdom of God!"
After the words fell, Sergey turned and returned to the temporary stronghold.
All eyes were on Sergey.
Just now, Master Juanzhe said very clearly that everything here is handed over to Sergey.
Young people, become leaders.
"We follow my lord's will and bring our brothers and sisters here to accept my lord's protection."
"Not only Sika City, but also around Sika City, with the east, west, and northwest as the team."
"The four teams will set off immediately and must return before dark tomorrow."
Sergey said.
"yes."
Naturally, the four original guards with weapons became the leaders of the four temporary teams.
Then, under the cover of Sergey, he passed the west gate of Sika City.
Sergey himself is the person in charge of the West Gate of Sika City.
And most of these people are also Ximen's guards.
The night became more and more profound.
No one noticed the departure of the four teams.
In other words, there are discoveries, but under certain special influences, one eye is turned a blind eye.
The high-level evil spirit hiding in the dark withdrew its illusion. It stood on the city wall and silently watched the four teams go away. The sky was black, the stars were dim, and the moon was almost gone.
Hoo hoo!
The night wind from the north kept blowing, causing the fire in the brazier to sway from side to side, and the upper evil spirit turned around and walked slowly towards the city.
The figure that has escaped into the void cannot be found.
Only it can hear its own footsteps.
Its mission is not yet complete.
For the tasks assigned to him by the boss, the upper-level evil spirits have always been perfect.
This time, of course, is no exception.
However, there is no rush on time.
Maybe…
Can do better
The gaze of the upper evil spirit suddenly turned to the outside of the city.
After pondering for a while, a flash disappeared.
…
Carl bit his tongue hard.
The pain instantly woke him up, and the whispers in his ear also fell silent. He lowered his head and touched his war horse.
"Phinesa, where is this place?"
Carl asked.
It's not that he doesn't want to judge in a simpler way.
but...
His eyes were gone.
Not long ago, in an outbreak of whispers in his ears, he completely lost his light.
The appearance of darkness made him panic all of a sudden.
almost!
Almost turned into a monster!
Fortunately, at the last moment, he struggled out.
However, he could no longer see it.
He could touch his eye sockets, but his eyes were gone.
In this regard, before he had time to be sad and angry, he told himself that he must calm down.
Only calm can resist the whisper in the ear.
"We're almost at Sika City."
Finissa answered accurately.
It seems that because of the previous danger, the relationship between him and Finisa has become closer. There is no longer a gap in the communication between the two, and they can clearly understand the thoughts between the two parties.
Moreover, Finissa seems to have become more and more intelligent.
Not only pure concern for Karl, but also for the safety of his own master.
"Carl, we'll be there soon."
As Finisa conveyed such thoughts, the sound of hooves became more and more crisp, but the next moment, the sound of such hooves was a pause.
A malicious breath approached here.
Karl couldn't see it anymore, but his perception became more and more acute.
He grasped his long sword tightly and slashed straight forward.
On the hilt, the blessing that belonged to the Temple of War God has long since disappeared, and the red gem is dimmed, but the sharpness of the blade is still there.
And as a nobleman with a wealthy family and proud of his military power, the saber is naturally not an ordinary item. Apart from the blessing of the Temple of War, it also has the enchantment of lightness and sharpness.
It only takes two collisions with an ordinary long sword to cut it off.
But at this moment, the sword that poured Karl's full strength cut off the attack with malicious intentions.
Through the touch of the blade, Karl could feel that it was a spear.
Wooden pole, iron head.
Most are equipped with the lowest ranks of infantry.
Many robbers are also willing to use this weapon.
Not only is the price low, but it is also simple and easy to use. Only four or five people are needed, and after training, they can form a team that cannot be underestimated.
Also, most pikemen will not act alone.
Therefore, after breaking the spear with a sword, Karl immediately fell on his horse. He was not a noble young man who needed cavalry, and he knew exactly what to do when he encountered a spearman.
And the moment Karl fell down, four spears brushed past his back.
Although he couldn't see with both eyes, Karl could imagine the disappointment on the faces of these pikemen who failed to attack. Similarly, through this gap, Karl slid off his horse and calculated the length of the spear and the distance between the two sides. , After taking a step, the long sword in his hand is a sweep.
puff! puff!
The sound of blood spraying.
Warm blood splashed all over him.
All over the hands and face.
But at this moment, Karl didn't have time to wipe it off. He turned around and slid down. He passed under Finissa's stomach and swung the long sword in his hand again.
puff! puff!
Amid the sound of the blade entering the body, blood sprayed out like a fountain, and Karl, who was closest, was drenched from head to toe as if being watered.
Subconsciously, Carl touched his face.
Then…
He saw it.
It's a bit blurry, but I can see it.
this? !
Karl shook his head vigorously. He had already touched it before. He didn't even have any eyeballs, only two dark eye sockets remained. How can he see this
A bad idea appeared in Carl's heart.
Subconsciously, he turned and looked at his warhorse Finisa.
Without a strong body, fluttering mane, and agile eyes, there is only a skeleton, the skeleton of a war horse.
The bones are thick and pale, and the fire of the soul flickers in the eye sockets.
He raised his hands.
There is no trace of flesh and blood on the palm, and the palm made of bones moves with his thoughts.
"I am dead?"
Carl murmured to himself in disbelief.
However, no sound came out.
There is only the beating of the soul fire that has just been ignited.
Then, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately lowered his head to check.
He saw the familiar costumes of Xika City soldiers.
boom!
Karl's body was shaking as if struck by lightning.
"I killed my own people?"
"I killed my own people?"
he questioned himself.
The whispers in his ears became more and more clear. Karl curled up, and the soul fire in his eyes jumped at a high speed again. It was not a normal jump, but a dying struggle as if it was about to go out.
"Carl, don't give up!"
"Carl, stick to yourself!"
Finisa's voice sounded from the bottom of her heart.
As a war horse, it doesn't know exactly what happened.
But it knows that if this continues, the guy who has been staring at them will definitely succeed.
In fact, that guy is already here.
"Painful?"
"Want to howl?"
"But I can't even make a sound..."
"That feeling, isn't it even more painful?"
Amidst the faint voice, a deer slowly walked out from the dense forest.
Upon seeing the deer, Finissa neighed in warning.
"It's not enough."
"It's still too far away."
"When I watched my children being tortured and killed by you, and I saw myself being disemboweled, I also wanted to scream, but my tongue was cut off, and I couldn't make a sound."
"I can only watch."
"Watch."
The deer spoke slowly, getting closer and closer.
The figure finally fully appeared.
The head is still intact, with only a few knife marks, but the antlers on the top of the head have long been broken and replaced by dead branches. The body has only a little flesh and blood left, and there are knife marks and fine gnawing marks on the remaining bones .
"That's not us!"
"We haven't done it!"
Warhorse Finissa retorted.
"But just like you, people who broke into my house for no reason!"
"so… "
"Bear the curse of pain!"
The deer, which was almost a skeleton, had a bloody red light in its eyes.
"No!"
"We are hiding from the enemy..."
"well!"
The war horse Finisa still wanted to explain, hoping to resolve the misunderstanding, but at this moment, a sigh sounded.
The sudden sigh surprised both parties.
Both Finisa and the almost-skeletal deer looked in the direction of the sound.
In a gray robe without a hood, on an ordinary face with a compassionate expression, he walked towards here step by step, ignoring the malicious aura of the skeleton deer, just stood beside Karl, raised his He put his hands on top of the skull's head.
"Lost child, you have suffered."
The voice is sad, as if empathizing.
Carl, who was disturbed by the strange voice, trembled and raised his head blankly.
He saw the man in front of him.
Facing his skeletal face, a man whose compassion remained undiminished, but whose eyes became more and more distressed.
"You, you, who are you?"
Carl asked.
When he asked, he came back to his senses, his voice could not be heard by others, so what's the point of such a question
But unexpectedly, the man in front of him heard it.
Because, the other party answered meticulously.
"I am the one who suffered as much as you."
"My Lord saved me."
"My Lord bore my pain."
"At the same time, my lord has seen your pain."
"So, here I am, my brother."
As the upper evil spirit spoke, it moved its footsteps, and its body was in front of Karl. Its chest was pierced by a branch like antlers, but its smile remained undiminished. It looked at Karl gently, and said word by word. : "I will bear the pain for you."